KNEEL!
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters if I did I'd sue anyoen that has ever used them.
Summary:Just a little in depth look at Kon's fetishes WARNING! Various sexual pairings are within
some of which include M/M.
"Come Son of Jor-El.. I defy you.."
He could make out shapes... what happened... He could see he was in a dark room, which appeared to
be cellar like in nature or so he presumed. It was needless to say that neither Kon's vision nor
his powers of recollection for the past night were very useful.
However, he did know for certain he was naked not completely but he doubted a speedo did much to
hide his major asset. He felt the gloved hand of whoever was speaking run through his hair, as
his vision started to return.
He rose to his feet his vision clearing he could see now.. There were three of them. Who "them"
were he did not know.. The male in the middle was clothed in black his raven hair slicked back,
an air of sophistication covering him.. The lycra on his body stretched, showing every detail,
every secret of this specimen laid out like a map for the lost and weary travelers that were Kon's
eyes.
His perky little nipples, his rippling muscles.. Kon shook his head.. this was clearly the one
that had caressed his hair seeing as the shorter boy was the only one of the three wearing gloves.
The second one was shorter than who Kon recognised as the leader.. Her blonde locks up in pigtails
even from his disoriented rising stance he could smell the scent of lilacs on her hair and skin..
and what lucious skin it was.. golden bronze with just the ever so soft hint of cream. She wore
the same black pleather outfit as her comrade, and was better suited to wear it.. atleast in Kon's
opinion..
The third and final member was of no real visual attraction to Kon, he was rather large, his skin
had an odd white color to it. His black hair sticking straight up.. His red eyes seemingly bore
into Kon's soul and it was now that Kon realized these three were more likely to be enemies than
shagging partners. He prided his self on having much better taste in men than this fellow, whom also
wore the black leather.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Kon said regaining his selfawarness he clenched his fists and
got ready for battle if needed.
"We want you Son of Jor-El.. We.. no.. I want you to KNEEL! KNEEL BEFORE ZOD!" The boy in the middle
said thrusting out his hand pointing menacingly at Kon.. "Ursa.." The boy continued nodding to
blonde beside him..
Kon glared at the smaller boy taking in his words and getting ready to pound the living day lights
out of him before the little blonde girl sauntered her way up.. He looked at her and had to admire
her beauty, he groaned inwardly as she threw her arms around his neck pursed her lips and...
"you heard him big boy..." She said and almost simultaneously Kon's eyes went wide and his
voice raised a few octaves as he fell to his knees crutching his groin.. The girl pulled her knee
back from the air and smiled twirling her figner around a blonde pigtail and continued her sentence..
"Kneel."
And that was the last thing Kon heard before the thug without a name lifted him onto his white
shoulders and carried him out of the basement..
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters if I did I'd sue anyoen that has ever used them.
Summary:Just a little in depth look at Kon's fetishes WARNING! Various sexual pairings are within
some of which include M/M.
"Come Son of Jor-El.. I defy you.."
He could make out shapes... what happened... He could see he was in a dark room, which appeared to
be cellar like in nature or so he presumed. It was needless to say that neither Kon's vision nor
his powers of recollection for the past night were very useful.
However, he did know for certain he was naked not completely but he doubted a speedo did much to
hide his major asset. He felt the gloved hand of whoever was speaking run through his hair, as
his vision started to return.
He rose to his feet his vision clearing he could see now.. There were three of them. Who "them"
were he did not know.. The male in the middle was clothed in black his raven hair slicked back,
an air of sophistication covering him.. The lycra on his body stretched, showing every detail,
every secret of this specimen laid out like a map for the lost and weary travelers that were Kon's
eyes.
His perky little nipples, his rippling muscles.. Kon shook his head.. this was clearly the one
that had caressed his hair seeing as the shorter boy was the only one of the three wearing gloves.
The second one was shorter than who Kon recognised as the leader.. Her blonde locks up in pigtails
even from his disoriented rising stance he could smell the scent of lilacs on her hair and skin..
and what lucious skin it was.. golden bronze with just the ever so soft hint of cream. She wore
the same black pleather outfit as her comrade, and was better suited to wear it.. atleast in Kon's
opinion..
The third and final member was of no real visual attraction to Kon, he was rather large, his skin
had an odd white color to it. His black hair sticking straight up.. His red eyes seemingly bore
into Kon's soul and it was now that Kon realized these three were more likely to be enemies than
shagging partners. He prided his self on having much better taste in men than this fellow, whom also
wore the black leather.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Kon said regaining his selfawarness he clenched his fists and
got ready for battle if needed.
"We want you Son of Jor-El.. We.. no.. I want you to KNEEL! KNEEL BEFORE ZOD!" The boy in the middle
said thrusting out his hand pointing menacingly at Kon.. "Ursa.." The boy continued nodding to
blonde beside him..
Kon glared at the smaller boy taking in his words and getting ready to pound the living day lights
out of him before the little blonde girl sauntered her way up.. He looked at her and had to admire
her beauty, he groaned inwardly as she threw her arms around his neck pursed her lips and...
"you heard him big boy..." She said and almost simultaneously Kon's eyes went wide and his
voice raised a few octaves as he fell to his knees crutching his groin.. The girl pulled her knee
back from the air and smiled twirling her figner around a blonde pigtail and continued her sentence..
"Kneel."
And that was the last thing Kon heard before the thug without a name lifted him onto his white
shoulders and carried him out of the basement..